When finished writing the letter, read it a thousand times. Learned every word, every phrase, every metaphor. Was able to recite each paragraph knowing exactly where he was every point and every point. It seemed perfect. Needless or was missing. Simply insert the paper remained on the envelope flap bathe with saliva and close. The uncertainty about the idea that reached its destination made him shudder, but was even more stifling think if she would interpret the message correctly. The vocabulary was simple, words and letter sincere, clear. Had not contemplated the possibility of drafting to the computer, it completely lost its character as the heat emitted by the human calligraphy was infinitely superior to that of a word processor.
remembered the address as if it had been last seen. It was written carefully, paying attention total stroke of each letter, eliminating any possible error in reading. He left no record of her own in the return envelope for surrounding a mysterious halo. Knew that if he strayed be lost forever, but preferred it to come back into their hands. Chose to live with the doubt to be certain that it had not reached its target.
slightly licked the stamp, just enough to not just leave that bitter taste on your tongue and allow it to adhere to the paper intently. And it remained only to leave your home and deposit the envelope into the nearest mailbox. His hands trembled at the instant the card is slid through the mouth of that "engullecartas." He swallowed his words and at that time would be digested and mixed with many other morphemes of love or hatred, unpaid bills and good wishes.
Upon returning home, he sat on the couch. It had nothing to do but wait for a response.
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